YOU

Dear YOU, 

I have let you in my life a couple of times. I have forgiven and let go of all of the hurtful things you did to me. Yet you still have the audacity to tell me to face my problems, well fuck you. Fight me. I was never a victim of my own issues, I face them, I don't shut off, and I don't fucking run away like you. So back off and I don't ever want to hear from you.

Yes, I miss the child but you, no, never. You fucking liar. 

Never again I will let you in my life. 

Again fuck you! 

Berts.